There are no pale yellow flowers on the roadside. Ling Zhenyu looks at the little woman beside her and asks, "what can I do if I don't buy flowers?"

An Liqi shook her head indifferently:

"mother doesn't care about these at all. She will be very happy when you come. Go

They walked along the path side by side. Ling Zhenyu said softly:

"after you left, I came again and talked a lot with my mother."

"So you flatter my mother behind my back. She must like you more than me."

Originally, a figure came face-to-face on the quiet path. From a distance, it was a woman with a lady's hat. She was well proportioned and generous in walking.

An Liqi asked in a low voice:

"it turns out that not only we, but also other people are celebrating their relatives on Christmas Eve."

"Of course, there is no time and place for the ceremony. You can come whenever you want."

is familiar with the fragrance of perfume from the nose flutters, passing through the moment, ANQI back to see the woman's red lips slightly curved an arc.

What is she laughing at?

just after the ceremony, she even laughed.

This is a cemetery, not a playground.

An Liqi felt incredible and asked the man around him:

"do you think she is strange?"

Ling Zhenyu looked back at the woman's back, black coat, black trousers, dim light soon integrated with the night.

He frowned, shook his head and replied:

"I don't think it's strange. I just came to the cemetery at this time. I think it's something I've experienced."

No matter who it is because of the ceremony, the woman who comes to the cemetery alone in the middle of the night must be too sad!

An Liqi or feel strange, that woman's lips smile for a long time in front of the playback.

As they walked on, they knew they were in front of Dong Mei's tomb.

The front of the tombstone is well protected and looks very clean, especially the bunch of yellow chrysanthemums in front of the tombstone attracted their attention.

An Liqi looked at the flowers with water drops and asked in surprise:

"this must be from the woman. Ling Zhenyu, she must know her mother!"

Ling Zhenyu was also curious, frowned slightly, and looked at the fresh chrysanthemums and spoke softly:

"is it true that she is here to worship her mother? But why don't you say hello when you meet clearly

An Liqi shook her head helplessly, sat cross legged in front of the tombstone, raised her hand to touch the cold stone tablet and opened her mouth:

"Mom, I came to see you with Ling Zhenyu. Last time I said I wanted to leave, I really went to Paris, but I ran back without my graduation certificate. It's not a deserter, it's for love, for love, do you understand? You must know, because you've been guarding for 19 years for the love in your heart, but do you know... "

"Kiki!"

Before she finished her words, Ling Zhenyu interrupted her quietly:

"don't tell your mother about these small things. Love is beautiful no matter when you don't get it. Even if you don't get it, it's the most precious thing to keep in your heart. Let your mother keep your heart's love."

He looked at an Liqi with bright eyes. The latter nodded his head and took a breath and continued: "Mom, let's talk about me. I started a company with others, and the company's business is very good and it makes money. Do you think I have the ability to worry about money in the future? I have already said that your daughter can live such a life one day Son, how could I have never thought that you would leave so early, even before I bought you a big house to live in -- Mom, don't you blame me? "

[I'd like to inform you that Mu Shao's summary of his work at the end of the year has been so busy that I'll make it up today. Thank you for accompanying me for such a long time. I love you. In addition, in public places, please pay attention to your health. Don't forget isolation on the way. Safe spring festival. Enjoy reading. 】

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